Chapter 222: Good Man, Such a Cunning Devil?
The souls of those heavy-armored chickens are closely connected to the honeycomb network and are firmly controlled by the little sun.
Therefore, Ron can avoid the cumbersome ceremony and bless them directly.
He looked at the energy consumption required for blessing and frowned:
"The energy required to bless alien life is twice as high as that of humans?"
Since we are here, let's give it a try.
Although Ron felt a little distressed, he decided to give it a try.
He would feel uncomfortable if he didn't spend hundreds of millions of hope power in his hands.
At least he had to know what the effect of blessing alien life was.
With the sound of mechanical pistons, more and more heavy-armored chickens came out from the depths of darkness.
Like the previous chickens, they lined up neatly in this huge passage.
"You, you, you and you, get out of line immediately..."
Ron named them one by one and selected nearly five of the strongest first-generation heavy-armored chickens.
These chickens were up to three or four meters tall and had an amazing momentum.
Unfortunately, after having the Space Marines, he looked down on the combat effectiveness of these heavy-armored chickens.
They can only be used as walking chickens, doing some cleaning work in polluted areas.
Of course, some of the more intelligent ones are equipped with dozens of maintenance tools to provide simple maintenance services for warships.
And there is no rest time, no salary.
They can only rely on some parasites or plants growing on the bottom of the ship to fill their stomachs.
Before being summoned by the master, many of them were screwing screws in the pipeline area.
They are completely low-level working chickens.
Ron looked at the five heavy-armored chickens, locked their soul breath, and then followed the breath to find their psychic light spots in the honeycomb network.
"Spend a little extravagant!"
He gritted his teeth, mobilized 10 million hope power, and infused it into those psychic light spots.
Then, the five heavy-armored chickens burst into yellow and black intertwined light.
They also felt the energy, their eyes widened, trying to adapt to the surging energy.
At the same time, they saw an illusion in the air: the golden sun was shining, and the holy light was bathing the great four-armed savior!
The savior has no fixed image, and the savior seen by each believer is different.
In the eyes of the chicken thieves, the savior is strong and sturdy, with fangs exposed and four claws.
Roar~
Those heavily armed chicken thieves knelt on their six legs, crawled on their bodies, and offered all their loyalty to the four-armed savior.
The rest of the heavily armed chicken thieves who did not receive the blessing did not see the illusion, but were affected by the "big chicken thieves".
They also crawled on the ground.
As the energy was infused, the heavily armed chicken thieves who received the blessing roared, and their body shapes gradually changed.
In the shadows, those heavily armed chicken thieves experienced a strange transformation.
Some of them have curved devil horns on their heads, flashing an ominous luster in the cold and dim light.
Some of them have slippery tentacles extending from their bodies, twisting in the air to explore something.
Others have claws transformed into a pair of sharp pincers, reflecting cold light, which makes people shudder.
One of the heavy-armored chicken thieves has changed the most.
It has grown a pair of huge and dark devil wings, and every flapping sound is accompanied by the sound of tearing the air, raising gusts of wind!
The changes in the heavy-armored chicken thieves are not only in size, but also in the essence of their spirit.
Their eyes reveal a cruel and violent light, the same as those of the demons.
Even more terrifying.
That is the look of a hunter looking at his prey.
The rest of the heavy-armored chicken thieves were all intimidated by their momentum, lowered their heads and retreated, showing submission.
Hiss~
Ron took a breath and was a little confused:
"This blessing is a bit evil. It directly demonized the carrier. How can it be so similar to the Chaos Evil God?"
The Evil God is actually me?
Such a huge change, even if he was mentally prepared in advance, he couldn't help but be shocked.
He tried to find the source of these mutations.
Through further exploration of the little sun, he finally found that these mutations were caused by the inexplicable energy of the subspace that the little sun had previously received.
Fortunately, those energies have no effect on humans.
In fact, those are the emotional energies provided by the demons in the subspace, but Ron knows nothing about it.
Moreover, as an existence in the subspace, it is difficult to reject these emotional energies, even the God Emperor.
Therefore, the God Emperor who turned into the golden sun not only has a divine side, but also hides an evil side.
Even due to the influence of believers from multiple camps, he has split into several personalities.
But those evil dark sides are suppressed by Him in the depths of His heart.
If it explodes one day, it is not impossible for the fifth evil god of the subspace to be born.
As for the position of the sixth, it is likely to be left to Ron.
Ron looked at the changes of the heavy-armored chicken thief and was worried about the changes of the little sun. After all, he wanted to keep the little sun pure.
Even if these energies have no effect on him now, as the energy accumulates, it may have adverse effects one day.
He can feel that the energy is slowly growing.
Fortunately, the little sun is not without a way to deal with it. It can consume the more evil energy in other ways.
One of the ways is blessing.
It's just a little expensive.
But there is a reason for being expensive, and the effect is immediate.
Ron found that after this wave of blessing, the evil energy was consumed a lot.
Suddenly, he breathed a sigh of relief.
It's good to be able to solve it.
After a while, the blessing light wrapped around the heavy-armored chicken thief dissipated, revealing their mutated appearance.
At this moment, only four heavy-armored chicken thieves successfully accepted the blessing and survived.
The heavy-armored chicken thief that failed to bless has died quietly.
The four surviving heavily armored chickens were filled with a strong aura of chaos. They had completely transformed into chaotic life.
To be more precise, they should be called demon chickens.
Ron looked at the demon chickens standing in front of him, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking:
"Good fellow, all alive!"
The four demon chickens were in different shapes:
Some had sharp horns and hooves, surrounded by thick blood; some had tentacles dancing lightly, with a hint of cunning in their cruel eyes.
Some had huge mouths on their abdomens, with wriggling, thick tumors all over their bodies; others had two pincers, their skin was pink, and they exuded a hint of desire.
This wave of blessings directly gathered the four demon chickens of Khorne, Tzeentch, Nurgle, and Slaanesh.
It can be said that it was done in one step.
This is not a strange thing. Chickens often don't know who they worship, even if they fall into chaos.
Besides, there was once a Nurgle chicken sect in this world.
Because the chickens trapped in Chaos are so corrupted that the Tyranids have no appetite.
The Hive Fleet will bypass them and go to gnaw on other planets. No matter how they call for customers, the insects are unwilling to come for meals.
But the demon chickens blessed by Ron are more powerful. They are not just corrupted, but directly turned into demons.
They are not in the same class as Chaos Chickens, and belong to higher-level subspace life.
Looking at the four strange guys in front of him, Ron's mind flashed with inspiration and he suddenly realized it.
It's confirmed!
The more evil energy in the little sun comes from the Chaos Evil God.
Although he doesn't know where the energy comes from, judging from the state of the energy, it is undoubtedly the Chaos Four Evil Gods.
Fortunately, he can release the energy through blessing and other methods, otherwise it will be troublesome.
When the four become one, who knows what the little sun will become.
Suddenly, the group of heavily-armored chickens changed, accompanied by a whimpering roar and a faint panting sound.
What the hell is going on?
Ron looked up and couldn't help but burst out with the national quintessence: "Fuck!"
I saw that the pink and tender Slaanesh demon chicken was flirting and emitting pink mist around.
He could see that there were many heavily-armored chickens behind him, drooling and restless at the sight of the pink demon chicken.
Watching this scene, Ron seemed to hear the familiar BGM of Animal World in his ears, and a magnetic male voice-over appeared:
Spring is here, everything is revived, and it is the mating season for chickens again...
Seeing the heavily-armored chickens ready to move, the situation is out of control, and something unspeakable is about to happen!